I am an aesthete, an artist and a student...i fell into the abyss of my oblivion...im..on a journey of finding myself..Words take me...so i write...Words take me and so i rhyme...as long as the breathe till the last heart beat...i'll continue to find my words..~
On Autumn leaves and au-burn haze,
Running on wild and empty feilds
Soon the spring would come and bloom,
And when the roses burn ablaze,
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I hear the calls, I hear the cries
Of ghosts, of spirits, of the phantoms of night
They scream, they shout
They haunt they please
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Far, Far, Far away
I see a door, I see a frame
Whether its night, whether its day
I see it there it never fades
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Walking On the shores of you,
On the dark and deep hues of blue
Ever so gentle like a summer breeze,
Ever so cold like a winter's sleep
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I see a pair of two red eyes
Every night in the sky
They are like two crimson moons
i think they would devour me soon
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